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MisterWives - Out Of Your Mind (Official Video)
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INTERPRÉTATION
Etienne Bowler
Etienne Bowler
Batterie
Mandy Lee Duffy
Mandy Lee Duffy
Chant
Marc Campbell
Marc Campbell
Guitare
Mike Murphy
Mike Murphy
Claviers
William Hehir
William Hehir
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Etienne Bowler
Etienne Bowler
Paroles/Composition
Mandy Lee Duffy
Mandy Lee Duffy
Paroles/Composition
Sean Van Vleet
Sean Van Vleet
Paroles/Composition
Lyndsey Gunnulfsen
Lyndsey Gunnulfsen
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Etienne Bowler
Etienne Bowler
Production
Mandy Lee Duffy
Mandy Lee Duffy
Production
Neal Avron
Neal Avron
Ingénierie de mixage
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

You got a mouth full of white lies Tie it up with a bow so it looks nice You're lookin' eerily similar to the last guy I watch the tally goin' up and now I'm so tired Use me up 'Til you've had enough And it never stops I got all this salt in the cut Stab my back and twist it twice Like that first time, I'll survive Blood on your hands, it isn't mine If you think I'll lay down and die You're out of, out of, out of You're out of your goddamn, out of your goddamn mind Do you only talk to hear your own voice? Eyes rolling out my head from all the white noise You made your bed and now lie in it, that was your choice So why's my name still in your mouth, is it from guilt or paranoia? Use me up (Use me up) 'Til you've had enough (Had enough) And it never stops (Never stops) I got all this salt in the cut Stab my back and twist it twice Like that first time, I'll survive Blood on your hands, it isn't mine If you think I'll lay down and die You're out of, out of, out of You're outta your goddamn, outta your goddamn mind You're outta, outta, outta Out of your goddamn, out of your goddamn mind Use me up ('Til you've had, 'til you've had enough) Use me up (Never stops) Use me up (Use me up, 'til you've had, 'til you've had enough) Use me up (Use me up) I got all this salt in the cut Stab my back and twist it twice Like that first time, I'll survive Blood on your hands, it isn't mine If you think I'll lay down and die You're out of, out of, out of You're out of your goddamn, out of your goddamn mind You're outta, outta, outta Out of your goddamn, out of your goddamn mind (Out of your goddamn mind) (Out of your goddamn mind)
Writer(s): Mandy Lee Duffy, Lyndsey Gerd Gunnulfsen, Sean Van Fleet, Etienne Bowler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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